She's gone.
I'm here.
It's dawn.
But depression isn't near.I feel great.
I love to smile.
They want me back.
But I wanna be in this state
For a while.
It's colorful, not so black.So I write becuase I write.
Not for you.
Not for us.
Not becuase I'm still sad.
I write because I'm happy.
That's what writing should be.
Not about the XO.
About that great that comes after it.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoesiaPoetry with various ideas and different backrounds. Please leave comments on anything I can improve on. Also let me know that you want, more poems and if they're good. Thank you fellow readers. And fellow writers- Rtue writers don't find creativity...